march 09misaligned teeth grinding her hands clutch at even paler cushions and the papers -march 09
still by the doorway - quiver with every cough.
february 09chewing dry skin off my chapped bottom lip is all I could manage doing if your fingers were to slide over my collarbones.february 09
02.14.09changing sentiments towards valentine's day over time02.14.09
i can hold on to three-word phrases clock hands hovering, stuck licking cupcake icing off my fingers gives me a stomachache even indie love stories have scratches the urge to be held acccelerates
if your arm wrapped around, and lined up with a set of my ribs i might be able to sleep tonight.
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